Chapter 1280

"You said you are very sensitive, so I just wanted to know if you have ever seen a ghost. Look at you, scared, is it necessary?"

Chen Guanlou complained unceremoniously.

"So there are no ghosts!"

Prince Anping felt relieved, patted his chest; he was really scared to death just now.

Immediately after, he started shaking again, putting on the airs of a Prince. "Do you know that people scaring people can scare them to death? Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen, this Prince has no grudges against you, why do you have to intimidate this Prince."

"You can't just frame and slander me because you are a Prince. Am I intimidating you? I am friendly discussing the issue of 'sensitivity' with you. Sure enough, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory."

"Presumptuous!"

Chen Guanlou gave a cold laugh. "I think I can guess why you were arrested and imprisoned."

"Impossible!" Prince Anping wasn't scared easily.

"Did you sense every prince to see which prince would become the Emperor?"

"Nonsense!" Prince Anping's expression was serious, but his eyes flickered with fear. "Stop talking nonsense. The aura on a person changes. I can feel the power and vitality on you at this moment, but that doesn't mean you will always be like this."

Chen Guanlou wasn't led astray by him and directly questioned, "Do you dare to say that you didn't sense the Dragon Qi on the princes? You should have an idea who has the highest probability of becoming the successor to the throne."

Prince Anping denied it repeatedly, refusing to admit it, and kept scolding Chen Guanlou for talking nonsense, deliberately leading the topic, and wanting to kill him.

Chen Guanlou pinched his chin. Was he that bad? Prince Anping had too deep a prejudice against him; the misunderstanding was huge!

"If you don't say it, forget it. Whoever becomes Emperor is the same anyway!"

Prince Anping secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a straight face, "Such things, not only can you not ask, but you shouldn't even think about it. It's only because it's the Heavenly Prison, and it's only because it's you, that you are so bold and don't know how to write the word 'death'."

Chen Guanlou smiled. "I definitely won't die, but I don't know if you will."

Prince Anping's face turned pale, and he started to worry again, hitting the wall lightly with his head.

"Jiang Jiang Yucheng Chen, help me transfer prisons, I'll give you eight thousand taels, how about it?"

"I love money very much, but I take it in the right way. I'll tell you the truth, I can't handle this. So, you'd better find someone else. By the way, since you are so sensitive, can you sense yourself?"

Prince Anping didn't want to talk, kept his head against the wall, and seemed to have autistic tendencies.

Seeing that the other party wouldn't speak for a long time, Chen Guanlou felt bored and left! He continued to inspect other cells!

He looked very relaxed, but in fact, he was a little panicked. Prince Anping's sensitivity was really sensitive! He could see through the essence from the appearance at a glance.

He had to have less contact with this person and couldn't let the other party discover his secret. Although the other party had already stated the essence of the Xiao Changsheng Dao Fruit, as long as the other party didn't know about the Xiao Changsheng Dao Fruit, the secret was still a secret, keeping half of the secret.

Emperor Jian Shi, hurry up and kill him!

With such sensitivity, everyone in front of him was like they had taken off their clothes.

Wait...

He stood at the door of the VIP cell.

Prince Anping's sensitivity had already been verified.

That is to say, this cell really had a curse!

Damn!

He decisively took a step back!

After thinking about it, he called Chen Quan and ordered, "Seal this cell! Don't arrange for any more prisoners to live in it from now on."

"My lord, it cost a lot to set up such a cell. Sealing it like this, wouldn't it be too wasteful?"

"A mere hundred taels of silver, how can it compare to a life? Listen to me, seal it immediately! Don't keep any of the things inside; they are already dirty."

"I understand, my lord!"

Chen Quan followed orders.

The curse was verified; tsk, this world was becoming more and more fantasy-like.

Chen Guanlou found Medical Official Mu and asked him to give Prince Anping some medicine. "He's too noisy, make him quiet down, and stop him from letting his imagination run wild all day."

Medical Official Mu's mouth twitched. "Does he have a grudge against you, my lord? Why do you dislike him so much?"

"Because he doesn't want to be a proper Prince, but insists on being a charlatan!"

Chen Guanlou firmly refused to admit that he was deliberately playing dirty because he was worried that the other party would reveal half of his secret.

"Is he really a charlatan?" Medical Official Mu was quite curious.

"More than that! Let me tell you, have less contact with him, be careful of living ten years less."

Medical Official Mu suddenly sensed a strong sour smell, plus a little bit of malice. He glanced at him, then turned his head, said "Hmm," and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely stay far away from Prince Anping."

"Hurry up and give him medicine so he doesn't have time to talk nonsense."

"Don't worry, my lord, I'll go prepare the medicine now."

Medical Official Mu cooperated fully.

Chen Guanlou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Late at night, the back mountain villa of the Jixia Academy.

A roar that didn't sound like a human voice came from the secret room of the villa.

The guarding disciples were shocked and terrified, but didn't dare to shout loudly, fearing it would ruin Master Qi's closed-door cultivation.

One went to report the news, and one guarded the door of the secret room, walking around in a panic.

Suddenly...

The secret room was punched through.

The guarding disciple saw Master Qi, who had messy hair and beard and was disheveled, and although he was uneasy in his heart, he still happily greeted him, "Master... wuu..."

The disciple looked terrified, his neck tightly pinched by Master Qi. The disciple struggled desperately, waving his arms to beat and pry, but all actions were to no avail.

Crack!

A crisp sound.

The guarding disciple's head tilted, and he died!

Master Qi threw the disciple's body away casually and laughed loudly, "Hahaha..."

Hearing the footsteps in the distance, he immediately broke through the roof and flew down the mountain.

Chen Guanlou was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night when he was suddenly awakened from his dream; he felt a danger approaching him rapidly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he picked up his precious blade, the Decisive Executioner, rushed out of the bedroom, and leaped onto the roof. As far as his eyes could see, he saw a "cannonball" rushing towards him, and he decisively fled towards the outside of the city.

He didn't recognize Master Qi, but he felt a deep malice, absolutely one hundred percent aimed at him.

He couldn't display his skills in the city; since they were going to fight, they would fight outside the city.

Whoever it was, it would be a life-and-death battle tonight!

He looked back, and sure enough, the other party was following him closely.

He finally recognized that this person was actually Master Qi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

He had advanced to Grandmaster?

Something wasn't right!

Although he was far away, he still vaguely sensed that the aura on the other party was very chaotic. It was completely different from the Grandmaster like Wei Wubing, whose aura was restrained and silent.

This was a half-baked Grandmaster!

Haha...

Instantly, Chen Guanlou's confidence increased greatly!

"Old man Qi, are you here to seek death?"

Ah ah ah...

Master Qi was so angry that his beard danced wildly, and he slashed with his sword.

Chen Guanlou didn't take the move at all and fled directly.

"Little thief, stop fleeing!"

"Old thief, when people get old, they should value their lives! You can't even catch up to me, you're just a fart! You half-baked person, with such good resources, you can't even mix into a Grandmaster!"

Master Qi already had a bad temper, and at this moment, he was so angry that his body was about to explode. "Little thief, look at the sword, die!"

"Old thief seeking death, tonight I will fulfill your wish!"

Chen Guanlou stopped fleeing, turned around, and slashed with his blade!

Slash!